Chapter 33: Madness

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Lei Zhe Shi Ran entered again, and when he stood opposite Lei Ju, he looked radiant again, not only recovering his skills, but also making a little progress.

Lei Xuan, who had been staring at him all the time and did not let go of any details, flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, Lei Zhe's full look from the inside out was absolutely impossible to fake, he had obviously lost seven or eight percent of his true qi in the previous battle with Lei Chi, how could he recover so quickly?

The White Yang Secret Scroll alone seems to be far from enough to make him so smart!

Thinking of this, Lei Shu's confidence in his plan dropped by another point.

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Lei Ju's narrow eyes flashed a trace of coldness, and he casually hugged his fist at Lei Zhe, who was three zhang away in front of him, and said in an arrogant tone: "Gongzi is about to succeed to the patriarch, above a thousand people, why should he compete with rough people like me for a while?" ”

"Wouldn't it be beautiful if there was a bump and a bruise?"

Having said that, the iron sword in his hand hung obliquely, and his momentum was calm, and he had a vague trace of grandmaster bearing, but unfortunately he was biased towards the ruthless temperament, which greatly reduced this bearing.

Lei Zhe was not annoyed at all when he heard this, and still smiled: "Brother should know, I am not so delicate, bumps, bruises, and bruises, which are just commonplace for me, and I am also familiar with medical skills, so it is okay to treat some minor injuries......"

Maybe it's because the temperaments of the two are contrasting and incompatible, or maybe the essence of the two is equally ruthless and incompatible......

As soon as Lei Ju saw that Lei Zhe had repeatedly won the favor of the clansmen with this hypocritical appearance, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and he was not excluded at this moment, so he immediately snorted coldly and rushed over with his sword.

Although Lei Zhe didn't know that his performance was counterproductive, he didn't intend to conquer everyone with his acting skills and charm.

In the face of Lei Ju's all-out attack, he didn't advance but retreated, behind the sword, his body was like catkins in the wind, and he narrowly avoided Lei Ju's vicious sword blade like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter six times in a row.

"What does Childe mean by this......

The doubts of many viewers are also Lei Ju's thoughts, he doesn't think that Lei Zhe is deliberately humble, and after ventilating, he attacked again.

Lei Zhe was still behind the sword, dodging or dodging, moving and jumping.

All of a sudden, everyone saw Lei Ju spinning quickly and incoherently around Gongzi Zhe, and the iron sword in his hand stabbed rapidly, and every time he went around a circle, he stabbed out more than ten swords.

The blade of the sword broke through the air, making an extremely loud sneering sound, which shows that the sword power is strong, and it gives people a creepy feeling like a poisonous snake's roar.

Lei Zhe's various postures loomed in the shadow of the sword, as if he might be completely engulfed by the sword shadow at any time, but the trace of calm and bearing in the ever-changing pace of his body has always been tenacious, making everyone's confidence in him increase instead of decreasing.

Lei raised the sword faster and faster, and occasionally there was a loud sound like the strings trembling, but it was his sword blade that finally caught the flaws in Lei Zhe's body method, and entered the gap, but the iron sword that Lei Zhe had been protecting in the back of his heart was accurately opened when he could not be fired.

"You guy...... Mess around without consulting me! ”

Lei Zhe was engrossed, and he was as shaky as duckweed on the lake in the thunderous rain's attack, this extreme state of hovering on the edge of life and death all the time made the "Great Philosopher", who had always been cold and resolute, tremble, if he could sweat, I am afraid that he would be sweating at this moment.

"It's crazy!"

In fact, the cold sweat on Lei Zhe's back has never stopped from the beginning to the present, and the strong sense of crisis has been tightly wrapped around him, so much so that it is about to penetrate into his body from the hundreds of millions of pores all over his body.

Either active or passive, his spirit has been highly concentrated to an unprecedented peak state, but he still feels difficulty breathing from time to time, and the frequency is getting more and more rapid, and finally he is almost suffocating.

In that moment, all the profound and unforgettable memories recently, such as the chaotic battle of the mountain barbarians, the galloping of being captured by the feather hoo, the blood sprinkled by Lei Tao on the escort road, the confrontation between the mountain armor and the thunder in the snow, the tyrannical blow of the old woman chief of the mountain barbarian tribe sweeping the iron pear stake, the stunning appearance of A Luo and the words that mention the Han people, the duel between the thunder and the mountain armor, the decisive repair of the knife and the gaze of him before death, the short confrontation between the mountains and forests and the reunion of A Luo, the beautiful scenery of the healing of the feather hoo, and the spicy hand destroying the flowers and killing Lu Xi......

Scene after scene, like wave after wave, surging flood rushed through the earth of his heart, followed by a blank.

Suddenly, he couldn't breathe any outside breath at all, but his inner breath lit up like a torch.

The whole body is like an ant, and the true qi is endless.

He seemed to be out of the shackles of gravity all of a sudden, and fluttered like a fallen leaf with the strength of the blade.

The endless shadow of the sword, like a dream, clear and vague, close at hand and far away like a world away.

Lei Zhe suddenly became the only sober person who was independent of the world, and he was inseparable from everything around him, and he spontaneously felt indescribably happy, intoxicated, and at ease.

It was like riding a vertical roller coaster or bungee jumping in a previous life, and the body was obviously in an extreme state of high-speed movement and weightlessness, but the mind could get unprecedented emptiness and tranquility in an instant.

After several years of martial arts practice in this life, such games can no longer make him feel stimulated, even dancing on the tip of a knife and walking a tightrope on a cliff are only a difficult thing to test the psychological quality of a well-prepared martial artist, not a danger of life and death.

Only by dodging and dancing in the merciless fierce offensive of the best of his generation can he be able to give him the oppression that can reach the limit of his endure, both physically and mentally.

Only this kind of oppression can force out his semi-innate level of physical and mental potential, allowing him to make unimaginable leaps and breakthroughs in just a few moments.

This is incomparable to any step-by-step hard practice on a daily basis!

"Sure enough...... It's not for nothing that I was able to split into a second personality! ”

"Maybe in my bones, deep down, I already have the potential to go crazy, but before that, there were few things that could arouse my madness!"

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"This kid! What a terrible mind! What's even more terrifying is the speed at which he improves......"

Lei Yu, who had been trying his best to disguise, finally couldn't help but change color, and his eyes were so gloomy that he was about to drip.

"Childe ......"

Yan Bo clenched his fists, a heart hanging high in his throat, and when he turned to glance at Lei Shu's father and son, his deep concern for his son turned into anger.

"If it weren't for the aggressiveness of their father and son, why would they temper themselves in such an extreme and dangerous way......"

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"How dare you...... How dare you use me as a whetstone? ”

Lei Ju's expression gradually stiffened from the initial conceit, ruthlessness, and sneering, and then turned into disbelief, and finally turned into endless unwillingness and loneliness.

He had a hunch that if he couldn't stifle Gongzizhe's growth this time, then in the future, it would be difficult for him to catch up with the other party's footsteps, but he would fall farther and farther away, until he couldn't even see the other party's back.

"Originally, I didn't want to use that trick, but you forced me!"

A viper-like light flashed in the depths of Lei Ju's pupils, and while his subordinates were still like the wind from the sword, the path of the true qi in his body quietly changed, and at the moment when Lei Zhe took off and retreated again, his left hand suddenly punched out.

"This ......"

Lei Zhe's expression changed, and his fluttering figure suddenly stagnated like a kite pulled by silk threads, slowing down.

The two days had just cleared up, and the weather had warmed up, but Lei Ju had just punched, and the air around him immediately became gloomy and cold, just like a cyclone blowing on a snowy day before.

If it is replaced by an ordinary fist strength, it will clearly give birth to a fierce fist wind and attack the enemy, but the flexible and strong wind emitted by Lei Ju's punch seems to be nothing, as if the air in all directions has driven him, and he squeezed and collapsed from the top and bottom to Lei Zhe.

Lei Zhe's body technique, which was based on the superhuman sensitivity and reaction of the first weather machine, took advantage of the situation in the wild rise of Lei Ju's sword strength, just like a fish swimming smoothly in the water, naturally half the effort, at this moment, he changed his fist strength cyclone, and suddenly let him fall into the undercurrent whirlpool like a fish.

Suddenly, Lei Zhe's feet did not touch the ground, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength, so he had no way to hide.

"This is the feminine fist of the cheap uncle? It's a strange whirlwind! ”

Lei Zhe's thought flashed, and his left palm greeted him without weakness, and the innate true qi in his body was stimulated by the invisible fluctuations emanating from the true strength in the opponent's fist, and naturally gathered into his palm.

This feeling of being alive is wonderful.

"Peng!"

The fists touched, and a swirling wind rolled away.

A trace of red glow swept over Lei Zhe's face, and he disappeared again, and his momentum did not diminish at all.

"What's going on, doesn't it mean that this kind of fist strength is the nemesis of the patriarch's lineage...... Why did he act as if nothing had happened? ”

Lei Ju's face was full of surprise, his heart changed, he decisively took a step back, and first said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "If it weren't for Uncle Fu's explanation, I would rather fight until I am exhausted and lose both......"

Then he said loudly: "Sone is smart, Lei Ju is ashamed of himself, so admit defeat!" ”

Lei Zhe's eyes flashed, what a poisonous snake, first he was ordered by Lei Shu to plot against me with that strange fist, but seeing that he couldn't help me, he changed his face and played the sign of thunder, wanting to sell me a personal favor...... Three knives on both sides, really when I have no temper?

Of course, he said leisurely with a graceful face: "Brother Zhu agreed!" ”

Lei Li's eyes were complicated, but he still announced in time: "Gongzi Zhesheng wins and wins the championship!" ”

"Color!"

"Color!"

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At first, dozens of clansmen raised their hands to coax, causing most of the clansmen to follow suit, and in the end, the originally reluctant clansmen had to raise their hands and shout, otherwise they would make people squint.

For a while, the cheers came and went, rolling and echoing in the valley.

Seeing this, not only the expressions of Lei Shu's father and son were cold, but even the Zhuang patriarch also had a gaze.

Lei Zhe smiled secretly, everything is difficult at the beginning, people are herd animals, they can cheer for me once today, and they will cheer for me for the second time in the future, the so-called prestige comes from this......

"Of course, 'childcare' is a must, and the steel needs to be used on the blade......"

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"Virtuous nephew and young hero, it reminds me of your uncle's heroic demeanor back then, as vivid as yesterday......"

The Zhuang patriarch was sincere, and he almost raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears.

"The love between the uncle and the uncle can show the sun and the moon......"

How could Lei Zhe have the patience to talk to him, and changed the topic, "Seeing that it's getting late, it's time for dinner...... The little nephew is filial piety, it is not suitable to feast and drink, and it is accompanied by Uncle Redundant and Uncle Beard, Uncle Shi and Brother Shi should not blame me for not being well entertained! ”

"The virtuous nephew has seen the ......"